User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Sharpe's Highwaybeasts/@comment-32303-20121109151749/@comment-25220117-20121128134158

Squinting at the grove of trees ahead, she shrugs "Uh-huh, at th' double, sah" She starts up a brisk trot "Pardon th' ole gob, sah, but what d'ye think we're goin' t' do once we get there?" ''Sham lopes up to them, quickening his pace, assorted items looped around his belt clanking and jingling as he does so. For the first time in several minutes, the hare buck offers a suggestion'' "S'pose we scout th' area, eh, Buckworthy"